Chapter 975: Fighting for Profits and Gathering Dark Soldiers

"Mr. Kazama, you said you have concerns?"

Among the two people from the Xinguang Sect, the one wearing a gold brooch on his lapel spoke first, and he seemed a little dissatisfied.

"We have said a lot of good things about Mr. Kazama at the state assembly. We are recommending you this time to give you a chance. I hope you are not looking for an excuse to shirk your responsibility."

"That is not what I meant."

Unlike many foreigners, Kazama Kagetora did not apologize for the harsh words from the other party, and continued to speak calmly:

"I have been paying attention to the Skyline Project since I heard about it. It is related to the national policy of the Dashun authoritarian faction, and they will definitely send their most capable personnel to protect it.

Feng Heshou of Langtao Pavilion defected to Dashun. Dashun’s newly established Haidong Road is likely to let Feng Heshou come forward. This person’s ability is similar to mine, and it is not difficult to deal with him, but it is not easy to kill him. Dashun Jibei Road is likely to send Chen Chuan, the director of the Defense Department. "

As he spoke, his expression became more serious, "This person is extremely powerful. Both Feng Heshou and Xiao Yuezhai have been defeated by him."

He straightened his body a little and said very seriously:

"Excuse me for being frank. If I were to face this man alone, I don't think I would have much chance of winning. However, if you two gentlemen insist, I will do it. I just can't guarantee that the mission will be successful."

The two people from the Xinguang Sect looked at each other, and the other one spoke:

"Mr. Kazama, we have thought about this matter beforehand. We will not let you act alone or ask you to do something you cannot accomplish. We assure you that there will be the right people to act with you. We approve of what you have done in the past. We will send you the information of our partners. All you need to do next is to get ready to go."

Fengjian Yinghu bowed slightly: "I will be ready."

The man then said, "Mr. Kazama, once you have completed this task, we will hold a ceremony for you to join the Shinko Cult, and you will be one of our own."

Fengjian Yinghu bowed and said, "Thank you very much," and then said, "Excuse me." He stood up and looked at the two of them.

"Can I ask for the name of the cooperation first?"

The man said, "We can tell you one of them. His name is 'Ian' and he is the head of the branch sect from the Volo Peninsula."

"Ian? The new Tangle Master?"

Fengjian Yinghu's expression became more serious, and he bowed again, "Thank you both for the information. I'll take my leave." After saying that, he walked out.

After he left, the man wearing the brooch looked gloomy, as if he was very dissatisfied with Kazama Kagetora's seemingly respectful but actually selfish attitude.

The other person obviously didn't care that much. Fighters all have tempers and are qualified to speak like that. As long as you are willing to work for them, other things are not important.

He said: "There are two fighters in the central city of Jibei Road. At most one person can be selected. It should be Director Chen. Fengjian Yinghu is so afraid of this person. His strength seems to be very strong."

"That's true. We don't understand the affairs of fighters, but this man's past achievements are enough to prove that Kazama Kagetora is not exaggerating on purpose."

The battle in Shiratori District had a great impact on the world. It was the first time that an active consciousness created with the world's cutting-edge technology was killed by a fighter in actual combat.

It is true that this active consciousness is only a juvenile and its combat effectiveness is not at the theoretical level, but most people only consider results. This has forced all countries to upgrade their technology at the same time. Chen Chuan, who caused all this to happen, has naturally come into the eyes of countries around the world. Many people may not know how many members there are in the Dashun Supreme Executive Government, but they have an impression of Chen Chuan.

The man with the brooch said irritably, "But all we need is to destroy the skyline. We don't want them to fight head-on. Isn't that possible?"

Another person said calmly: "The skyline is a network carefully woven by the Dashun centralized faction for many years. Can't we just look at the surface and see two people?" He shook his head, "Not enough, we need at least three people to ensure the execution of the operation."

"You mean to ask the Guardians to come forward?"

"No, we can't let people know that this is what our sect does, at least on the surface."

Another person took an application report from the side and said, "This person has been submitting applications to the state government. I noticed him a long time ago."

The man with the brooch took it and took a look, then reported that the applicant was a beginner in a federal uniform. He asked, "Is he a fighter?"

Another person nodded and said, "Holy Land Warrior, you should have heard that when we first came to this continent, we were almost driven into the sea by these people."

The man with the brooch looked at the photo with a dangerous look in his eyes. "Use this person? Can you trust him?"

"He longs to be accepted and hopes to become a citizen of the Federation with his gathering. We need someone who is willing to take risks for his beliefs. This is his chance, and our chance, isn't it?"

"Okay, then let's count him as one. That way there are three of us. That should be enough, right?"

Another person said: "If it is just for destruction, I think it is enough. We can hire some more people to cooperate with them then." What they have to do is not to kill the fighters on the opposite side, but to destroy the connectivity of the skyline. On the long connection, it is impossible for the opponent to set up defenses everywhere. Only one surprise attack can destroy the key transit station, so three fighters should be enough.

Once the skyline is destroyed, new cracks will surely appear in the relationship that has just been eased with Dashun.

However, none of these three people are from the Linax Federation, and the independence of each state in the Federation is very strong, so even if the East Coast Party realizes that they did it, there is no evidence and they can't do anything to them.

Arcana continent, where the first people gathered.

There are about 50,000 primitive people here, living a semi-agricultural and semi-nomadic life that remains almost the same as it was hundreds of years ago.

But in fact, the land where they have lived and reproduced since ancient times has been shrinking again and again. Compared with 20 years ago, their habitat has been reduced by two-thirds, and they are squeezed on the last piece of terrace.

Inside the cowhide tent of the tribal chief, a First People man who looked to be in his thirties stood in the middle and talked. He had a Federal hairstyle, wore a tailor-made suit, and spoke in a full and powerful tone, but the tribal elders of the First People shook their heads.

No matter what was said, no one said anything.

After he finished speaking, an old man sitting in the middle pointed at his cheek and said, "Takoda."

"Takoda" is the name of this original people, and it also means "war pattern" in the tribe. Anyone who becomes a warrior of the holy land will have such a war pattern.

Takoda is the most powerful holy land warrior in this land in the past few decades, or even hundreds of years, so he originally had two battle lines on his face.

But now it’s gone.

The old man repeated very seriously, "Takoda." Then he shook his head.

Takoda understood that without the war pattern, these chiefs who adhered to tribal traditions did not want to talk to him. He was a little disappointed, but not angry. He put his hat on his chest, bowed to the old man in federal style, put it on again, and walked out of the tent filled with smoke.

"Takoda!"

A young man in his twenties, wearing the clothes of a hunter from the beginning, ran towards him, grabbed his arm, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and said expectantly: "Come back and hunt with us. It's hard to catch prey now. If it were you, you would definitely be able to bring us furs and prey to fill up the tent, right?"

Takoda looked at the topless tribal children who were looking at him from a distance. He shook his head and said, "No, Awan, there are not so many prey in this land. If we want everyone in the tribe to live well, we can't continue to live like this here day after day."

Awan was puzzled and said, "Isn't this how Dakola's ancestors lived?"

“But we can no longer continue the life of our ancestors.”

Takoda said solemnly: "Our land can no longer support the next reincarnation year. The only solution is to have a dialogue with the Federation. Only if we join the Federation can we guarantee the continuation of our tribe."

"No, we will not join them!"

Awan became angry. He was a typical primitive warrior who adhered to traditions, fought bravely, treated his fellow tribesmen warmly, was willing to help others, had a clear distinction between love and hate, and made no secret of his disgust and hostility towards the Linax Federation.

"My father, my father's father, and your father, Takoda, also died in the fight against them. How could you forget this? They are all our enemies. We are sworn enemies!"

"No! That's not the case!"

Takoda looked into his eyes seriously, put his arm around his shoulders, and calmed his agitated emotions. "Listen to me, hatred is a thing of the past. We can no longer indulge in hatred. We must let it go. Then, if we show our own value, we will be able to let them accept us."

Awan struggled hard to get out of his arms, raised the bow and arrow in his hand excitedly, and said: "No, we must fight like our ancestors, we must take back the lost land from them, we must fight like Akhtawa!

Only by fighting will they be afraid of us and dare not come again. Akhtar said that begging will only make them unscrupulous. Only when you are covered with thorns will they be afraid of you and dare not bully you! We must let them know that even if we are the last one left, even if we have lost our weapons, we will bite their throats with our teeth!"

Takoda shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Hatred will only continue endlessly. There is no future for it. Akhtar is too extreme."

He said seriously: "Our past life and customs were backward and barbaric. We should abandon bad habits and strive to integrate into civilization and the new world. Awan, open your eyes and look at the world. We can't fight against them. This is a war that is doomed to fail.

Integrating with them is the only way.”

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. His assistant rode over on horseback, excitedly waving the letter in his hand and trying to steady the horse. "Sir, this is the reply from the continental government. They responded to our application!" He said excitedly, "Sir, there is hope for the tribe!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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